Event log: How Delightful

[hadrielmods]

Who: Anyone and everyone!
What: Delight's resurrection.
Where: Throughout the city, starting in the bar.
When: March 23rd-April 3rd
Warnings: Partying too hard, poor life choices, underage drinking, the worst hangovers of all time.

On the morning of March 23rd, bright and early, Delight is resurrected. Her temple is restored, and her bar appears in the city. What does that mean? Well, obviously it's time to celebrate. We hope everyone brought their party shoes! From March 23rd to March 27th, the party will be mostly contained in and around Delight's bar, with an invitation from the goddess herself. But it won't be long before she decides that's just not good enough - gotta bring the party to the people! From March 28th to April 3rd, the natural light is dimmed and replaced with flashing colored lights, fireworks, and even a few disco balls. Loud music blares through the city, making it hard to sleep, and a wide variety of trouble is available to be gotten into.

Wanna drink away the pain of being trapped in a hellcave? There's unlimited amounts of alcohol of all kinds, and Delight will be happy to supply anything that might be missing. More interested in karaoke-ing your heart out? Hit up one of the jukeboxes. Enjoy gleeful displays of your own mortality? Here's a skateboard and a ramp, have fun. There's just about anything you could desire, as long as what you desire is to party hard and make bad decisions. And hey, if you find yourself getting tired, grab one (or five) of Delight's special energy shots. They'll eliminate your need for sleep, food, water, cure an oncoming hangover and immediately relax any sore muscles you've got for 24 hours per shot! There's no down side! (Except for all the effects coming back to hit you at once when the shot wears off, but whatever.)

After about a week and a half of tequila shots, keg stands, roman candle battles, tagging the city with free spraypaint, inappropriate party games, and balloon hats made to look like rocket ships (wait... that's not a rocket ship), Delight realizes everyone's partied out and starts to wind things down. On April 3rd, she'll clean up the city, removing everything except for a few remaining fireworks and disco balls, stored in her temple. Her bar will still be around, if you can stand to even look at liquor after all the poor choices you made. Otherwise, lay in bed and try to recover from your hangover while the city goes back to normal.

► This log covers March 23rd-April 3rd.
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Comments

march 28th

[pellameno]

[ Pell's original plan, before things started getting really wild, was to get good and drunk so he could get some decent sleep. That did not work out, as things only got louder and brighter as the party went on. So he went back to the party and got a delight shot and a bottle of wine all to himself, but needed to be out of the crush of people in the bar. Food sounds like a thing he should probably have even if the shot means he isn't hungry... so now he's wandering back towards the store to see what's left there. His gait is not the steadiest right now and he makes a few wrong turns, still not knowing this place well and navigating poorly while drunk.

So it's not much of a surprise when he winds up too far north. It is a surprise to run into the soldier, but his expression isn't going to discourage Pell from going over and saying hello. ]

Soldier. How are you?

[ He offers the bottle when he gets close enough. ]

[wipedclean]

[He looks between the bottle and Pell. It doesn't take a genius to be able to tell what's going on. The soldier snorts and ignores the offered bottle and the question.]

You're drunk.

[pellameno]

[ Fine, more for him. He lets the bottle fall back to his side. ]

Yes. Yes, you're very observant. And also not drunk, which is a shame. They have other things.

[wipedclean]

[He shakes his head.]

I don't want it.

[He doesn't want to support even the idea of the party, honestly. Fuck it.]